Newt Scamander Preferences

When You're Pregnant

A/N: Normally I avoid preferences like this but I thought, meh, why not?

An update on my depression. It has been bad few days. I haven't really been all that motivated to write but hopefully, I will get back on track with updates. Sorry for somewhat abandoning  the miniseries, I will update with new parts as and when I feel up to writing them. The same goes for the Newt Alphabet.

I'm not quite sure what you want me to write. Some chapters receive positive feedback and others, nothing. So what is it you would like to read? I'm open to most topics.  

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You were incredibly tired, your eye lids were drooping from exhaustion but you were forcing yourself to stay awake to greet Newt.

Outside the apartment, the sound of heavy rain began to fall, battering itself against the double-glazed windows. The sound of the wind howling echoed in the early hours of the morning.

As you lay on the comfy sofa in the living room, your hand drifted to your stomach and tried to imagine what kind of child you would be having. you conjured up the image of a little boy with messy auburn hair and large blue eyes- wide with wonder and joy. You also thought about if it was a girl. She would have (Y/H/C) hair and (Y/E/C) eyes, with an intelligent glint in them. Nine months from now, you would be holding your precious babe in your arms and starting your wonderful life of Motherhood.

You smiled at the thought of parenthood as you slipped into a peaceful sleep once more, this time letting your exhaustion take over fully, leading you by the hand into a world of blissful unaware.

It was early morning when you began to stir at the sensation if arms carrying you. You groaned in protest of being woken, as you had been experiencing the most wonderful dream. It was of your unborn child taking their first steps.

"Go back to sleep, love." someone whispered to her as they placed you into a bed and wrapped the cozy duvet around your exhausted frame.

You recognised that voice. It was Newt, he was home...

...and you had fallen asleep!

You immediately forced yourself awake, wanting to see the handsome Magizoologist. When you were finally awake, you discovered him changing out his white shirt, as it was wet with rain. 

As Newt peeled away the said item of clothing, he revealed his beautifully sculpted body. He was truly something to gaze at. You memorised the curve of his shoulders, the dip of his spine and the smoothness of his skin.You quickly realised that you were not too tired to enjoy the delicious sight.

Moments later you were lying in each other's arms, happy and content on your own personal cloud nine. The baby would be born in nine months time and you would be a little family. 

"We need to think of baby names." you whispered to your beloved.

Valerian snuggled against Sebastian, sighing blissfully. "How about Benedict or Eddieif it's a boy?" he suggested,

You smiled lovingly at the bump, patting it protectively. "Aww, imagine...a little Eddie, with beautiful russet hair and blue eyes."

"If it's a girl?"

"Emma?"

"Mmm, I'm not too sure."

Ok, how about...Joanne?"

I like it." he nuzzled your hair. "She'll have your hair and eyes and an undoubtedly angelic smile."

"Sounds perfect." you kissed his jawline, a smile permanently playing upon your lips.